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Kathy dropped to her knees in fright and stammered out, "Mistress, please. The housewife could take it no longer, and begun to pass out from the brutal fuck. Her voice echoed several times until the silence overtook the sound. The stillness and overbearing silence hung upon her shoulders like a large weight. Spots appeared in front of her eyes before she saw nothing but only felt the pain, much of which she would mercifully not remember. Mom Son The two-inch-wide cock ripped and tore her sensitive vagina, causing her excruciating pain. A hand held the back of his wife's bobbing head and held her there, making sure his pleasure would not be interrupted. But to his surprise and enjoyment, Kathy began to kiss her way up his body. Kathy was reminded of the first time she met her mistress, at a bar late one night when her husband was out of town on a business conference. Mom Son Kathy entered the large quiet house. The brute was a creature who only lived for the distorted sense of pleasure was to cause pain. The smell of sex and something else drifted about the room. What man could sleep for long with that attention? The husband was no different. Her mistress told her to do something and she did it - at least after she gave her mistress pleasure! * * * A few hours later, Kathy stood next to her bed and her sleeping husband. Mom Son She stood on the well-tread gravel path. |